Chapter 12

When Ruoyou found his sixth junior brother and junior sister, the two were squatting in a corner of the library to organize the booklet.

Seeing her coming, the junior sister waved at her happily and apologized guiltily, telling them not to worry.

The sixth junior brother looked bitter. After hearing her purpose, his expression became even more bitter, and he kept muttering, "Master doesn't love him anymore."

Ruoyou looked at the two of them with completely different reactions and sighed in her heart. If she were the master, she would not "love him".

After Ruoyou left, Liuli held the food box and looked at the keeper with her big eyes full of expectations.

The bookkeeper pursed his lips and turned around and entered the cabin next to him.

Understand that the other party agreed to eat by himself, Liuli happily found a corner far away from the book before opening the food box. Seeing the meal that was more sumptuous than yesterday, her eyes lit up. She whispered to Qingkong, who was squatting in the corner and drawing circles of mushrooms, saying: "Senior Brother Qingkong, Senior Sister, brought a lot, and prepared two pairs of chopsticks. Let's eat together."

Qingkong moved a little, his ears moved, and he quickly drooped: "Forget it." He didn't want to go back and had to refine a thousand furnaces of elixirs.

Liuli laughed secretly, but she didn't force herself. She looked at the house where the keeper was, thought about it, and walked in with the food box.

There were several bookshelves in the room and several tables in the middle. The bookkeeper was looking at a book. When he saw her coming in, he curled up the sinisterness and hostility on his face without any trace, although there was no obvious change.

"Is there something wrong?"

Liuli smiled brightly: "Senior sister gave me a lot of lunch. Let's eat it together. The rice cooked by my senior sister is so delicious."

"No, I'm used to eating fasting pills." When my cultivation reaches his level, a fasting pill can last for a long time.

Liuli shook her head and said to him seriously: "Only rice and meat cannot be replaced."

This was her most personal experience in the main peak hall. She spent almost all her time dealing with the mundane affairs and teaching disciples of the Fuchen Sect, and often only ate fasting pills. One day, someone made her a bowl of birthday noodles, and she remembered that it was her birthday. The birthday noodles were very unpalatable, but Liuli felt it was delicious and finished it in one breath. Suddenly, the road to cultivation of immortality was long, and if she gave up even enjoying life, what was the point? The enlightenment of mentality also allowed her to enter the fusion period from the distraction period.

Liuli put the meal on the table next to it without books, divided the meal into two portions, put one of them opposite, and looked at the keeper.

The bookkeeper looked at her like a hardworking little bee, and looked at herself with her big flashing eyes. The long-lost fragrance rushed into her nose and a feeling of hunger suddenly rose in her belly.

The words of rejection came to his mouth and swallowed them back. The keeper pursed his lips and sat at the table. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables and put them in his mouth. He chewed them slowly, allowing the delicious food to spread in his mouth.

Then Liuli sat down happily, picked up the chopsticks to eat, not slow but elegant. This is a habit developed in her previous life. As the facade of the Fuchen School, she must always put on the best posture in front of outsiders.

After taking a bite of every dish, the speed of picking up the dishes was significantly faster. Seeing Liuli squinted her eyes and satisfied, her eyes moved: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Fear? Liuli was stunned and understood what he meant. She didn't know how many people she beat up in her previous life. She was nothing more than someone's more pleasing to the eye.

Seeing that the bookkeeper was obviously concerned about this issue, Liuli bit her chopsticks and tilted her head: "Can you hit or eat people?"

The bookkeeper was stunned: "No."

"Oh." Liuli nodded and continued to eat.

The keeper of the book looked at her, and the little girl was more conscious than many adults.

The two of them had no words to eat, and there was only the sound of chewing in the room. Liuli felt a little awkward and found a topic.

"Grandpa, how long have you been here?"

The keeper glanced at her: "Don't think that if you get close, you can escape punishment. Three days or an hour cannot be lost."

...

Liuli sighed, there are always some people who die of chatting as soon as they open their mouths.

The keeper ate another soft elbow: "But, for your meal, you don't need to return the few fruits you have hidden."

Liuli paused to hold the chicken legs, and it turned out that he knew it! His big eyes flashed with guilt, and it was indeed short of his hands. She picked up the only chicken legs on the table and put them in the bowl of the Shuguan Man, and attached a flattering smile: "Give the chicken legs to you, and give the fruit to me. I want to take it back to my master and senior sister."

The keeper of the bookkeeper always had a cold face and couldn't help but feel surprised. He suddenly felt a little envious of the fat man. The luck of accepting the apprentice was really good.

After dinner, Liuli packed the table, the keeper stood up, and his expression returned to his previous coldness: "In the afternoon, you have sorted out all the books on the first and second floors."

Liuli nodded: "I understand." She suddenly remembered something, "Grandpa, are there any books in the library that record the stories that happened in the sect before?"

The keeper of the book looked at her strangely: "If you have anything to know, go find it yourself." After saying that, he walked out with his hands behind his back, as if he was talking to himself: "Young people nowadays think books are boring, but they don't know that there are all things in the book."

Liuli tilted her head and looked at his back, thinking.

In the afternoon, Liuli and Qingkong divided the labor, and Liuli was responsible for organizing the first floor and Qingkong's second floor. Qingkong originally wanted to show his senior brother's loyalty and bear it alone, but when he thought of the vast sea of ​​books in the library, Liuli still insisted on enjoying the blessings and having difficulty, and the fruits he ate together were naturally punished together.

She stood on the first floor of the library, looking up at the bookshelf as high as the roof, and sighed in her heart. In her previous life, in order to master the various techniques of the Fuchen Sect in order to guide her disciples, she had been here for a long time. The Fuchen Sect has a long history and is extremely tired. The library has seven floors and countless books, and she has only read less than half of it in her previous life.

If the master in his previous life knew that one day she would come back here, she was discovered because she was stealing fruits. She would be so angry that she would jump out of the sky and scratch her with no might, or would she be angry and pick all the orchards of the bookkeeper for her to eat.

And he never wanted to bear to suffer a little more fatigue, so he would be so angry that he cut down all the Fu Tao Trees of the Bookkeeper.

Even some old things that I rarely remembered in my previous life returned to my mind. Liuli was a little funny and missed. After thinking about it, she did not rush to start sorting it out, but searched along the bookshelf. It took her a long time to find her target.

"Fu Dust Zhi" records important people and things in the Fu Dust School.

She opened and found the time she ascended three thousand years ago.

The letter: Liuli, the eldest disciple of the sect, failed in the ascension disaster and was lost under the thunder disaster, so he cherished it.

She was a little ashamed, but fortunately, the book did not write about her sleeping when she was over the tribulation, which left a little face.

Turning backwards are all trivial matters that are not related to it until 2,800 years ago.

After Liuli failed to ascend, several major immortal sect talents were disobeyed. The Lord of Darkness had disappeared for more than two hundred years, and the dark forces had no heads. The demon clan took advantage of the situation and attacked the cultivation immortal sect and the dark forces at the same time. After that battle for a full hundred years, the demon clan had always had an absolute advantage and almost unified the entire cultivation world.

Of course it's just almost.

The last battle was at Yaoshan. The demon army had already reached the foot of Yaoshan Mountain and was about to attack the Fuchen Sect. The elders in the sect opened the mountain protection formation, and the disciples of all sects in the cultivation world were ready to live and perish together.

At a critical moment, the Lord of Darkness who had disappeared for more than two hundred years fell from the sky and showed his power. With his hands, he destroyed several major leaders and countless elite soldiers at the peak of the Demon Clan's Tribulation Period.

The demon clan was greatly damaged and was frightened and wanted to retreat, but was surrounded and destroyed by several major immortal sects and dark forces that had formed an alliance, and the demon clan also disappeared between heaven and earth.

No one expected that a hundred-year catastrophe would end in an instant. After that, the Lord of Darkness disappeared again and never appeared again. No one knew what realm he was, but he guessed that it was not only the tribulation period, but he did not understand why it did not attract the heavenly tribulation and ascend to the upper realm.

After that, the Cultivation Immortal Sect and the dark forces changed from opposition to peaceful coexistence. Although it was not very good, it was no longer the same as when they met before.

In the century-long war, the elites of the Fuchen Sect, as the main force, suffered most of their losses, their vitality was severely damaged, and their strength fell from the First Immortal Sect. With their deep inheritance, they were barely ranked seventh among the Eight Immortal Sects.

After seeing this, Liuli realized why the cultivation world is much more peaceful than before. Three thousand years ago, the demon clan was eyeing it, and the dark forces should not be underestimated. The major immortal sects are busy competing for resources to strengthen themselves. Now, one of the two enemies is gone and the other has become a friendly country. Of course, it is enough to live a good life.

I couldn't help but sigh that I didn't expect that so many wonderful things would happen after her death. Then I turned down. The content behind it was plain, and it was all about how the Fuchen Sect became the most wealthy sect in the cultivation world.

Liuli looked back and forth several times, but couldn't find the person she was looking for, and was surprised. No matter how bad the man was, he was a disciple of the main peak. There were some records of other junior brothers and sisters on the main peak, but the man had never even had a name, as if he had never seen this person.

However, she knew that the man had been with her on Yao Mountain for decades. The moment she was struck by the thunder, he rushed back from the horizon and called her name for the first time.

Why are people who clearly existed wiped out the traces of existence? Liuli couldn't figure it out, but she would definitely find the truth.

must.

That was her junior brother whom she had protected for decades. After her master ascended, she was her dearest relative.

After a long time, Liuli put the book back and began to organize the book.

In the evening, Liuli and Qingkong came out of the library. Qingkong pulled her into the flying sword and returned to the valley.

In the main hall of Wangyou Valley, Wuxu looked at Qingkong with a dark face, which scared Qingkong so much that he couldn't help but hide behind Liuli. The master is a good master, but he is not a human being when he is fierce.

Liuli smiled obediently: "Master, don't be angry. Senior Brother Qingkong and I will never steal fruits again and are caught."

Fu Li raised his eyebrows, and his words were very clever. Not being caught does not mean that he will not steal it in the future.

Liuli took out the three hidden fruits from the space: "Master, second senior brother, if there is a senior sister, this is what Senior Brother Qingkong specially picked for you."

Wuxu and the other two looked at Fu Taoguo in Liuli's arms, their expressions moved slightly, and they were thinking about their little apprentice/junior sister. It was really hard to dislike. As for Qingkong, it was directly ignored.

Looking at Liuli, Wuxu's dark fat face finally eased and smiled: "Little apprentice, this is what you received from you because of punishment, so keep it for yourself."

Liuli shook her head: "My senior brother and I have eaten it. This is for you. This fruit is delicious." After that, she put it directly into the hands of Wuxu and the other two.

The three of them naturally knew that the fragrant peach fruit was delicious, otherwise the bookkeeper would not be so precious. Many people on the mountain had the idea of ​​these fruits, but they never succeeded.

Wuxu glared at Qingkong again, and said to Liuli kindly: "Little apprentice, let it go this time. No matter what you do in the future, do you know that you have to make a decision before you act? In the sect, you will be punished at most. If you are outside, it will be bad."

Liuli nodded vigorously with a smile: "Yeah." The meaning of this sentence is deeply rooted in her opinion. What she does is not important, just not be discovered.

He turned around and blinked at Qingkong: The master ate the stolen fruit and was indeed embarrassed to get angry again.

Qingkong was moved and swore that he must be better for the junior sister.

Hearing Wuxu's words, Fu Li and Ruoyou couldn't help rolling their eyes at the same time. Such a cute junior sister would not only be damaged by Qingkong, but also taught in a strange direction.

The master and apprentice spent dinner and Liuli returned to Liuli's residence.

There were many gifts piled up in the yard, including those from each peak, among which the most elixirs were the most. There were also many words of comfort, and the general idea was: Don’t be sad, the Fuchen Sect counted the most elixirs, and we would not lack elixirs if we didn’t refine elixirs.

It seems that I heard that she failed to refine the alchemy to comfort her. Liuli was funny. She found that the Fuchen Sect now likes to give gifts.

He put away the gift, Liuli returned to the house, washed up and got into the comfortable bed, and fell asleep with a smile.

My last thought before falling asleep was that being a junior sister is indeed the happiest.
Chapter completed!